"Isn't it? Still coming? A Soviet soldier leaning into the bunker, looking at the sky in the distance, muttered softly.

"Sound the air defense alarm! The planes of the Germans are here again! On the other hand, the veteran in charge of air defense alert shouted loudly to the friendly troops in the distant bunker.

Behind him, a Soviet soldier began to shake the grip as hard as he could, making the manual anti-aircraft siren screech.

This type of ringer does not require a power source and can produce the sharpest sound that can be heard far away.

"Oh my God! Bombers of the Germans! "The officer, who was resting, heard a noise from the distant position and jumped from his position.

Hurriedly ran to the siren, pressed the button of the air defense alarm, and more air defense alarms began to work, making a palpitating sound.

"German air raids! German air strikes! "A Soviet artilleryman fastened a steel helmet to his head and rushed out of the house where he was.

The house they had requisitioned was next to the street, so when they opened the door, they saw anti-aircraft guns surrounded by sandbag bunkers.

"Get ready! Get ready! Direction due west! Angle 55! Fast! The gunner shouted loudly as he ran past the sandbag bunker in front of him and ran to the side of the anti-aircraft gun.

Then he sat in the gunner's place and looked through the gunner's sight to observe the sky in the distance.

In the sky, the German high-altitude bombers were like small black dots, so high that people could not see clearly.

"Damn it! It's high-altitude bombing again! They're cowards! The other gunner sat down in his place and began to shake the rocker so that the gun was aimed at the sky.

"Our artillery can't hit that high! If they don't drop in height, we will also waste ammunition if we fire! The commander reluctantly lowered his binoculars and complained to his men.

German bombers generally flew at altitudes above 8,000 meters, and their small-caliber artillery could only watch these planes fly overhead.

"Let's shoot! The above stipulates that any enemy bombardment, at least a few shells, meaning! The gun commander looked helplessly at the plane overhead and pressed the fire switch.

"Phew! Bang! Bang! Bang! "The anti-aircraft guns roared, and shells shot into the sky.

The sound of continuous firing and tracer bullets flying into the sky really boosted the morale of the soldiers on the ground! Seeing that their anti-aircraft firepower was dense, everyone was more at ease.

It's just that this peace of mind will soon disappear. Because the German bombers were not guests, they would drop a lot of bombs that would destroy the world and make people collapse.

Sure enough, in the terrible sound of air defense sirens and the sound of dense anti-aircraft artillery fire, the sharp sound of bomb spoilers piercing the air suddenly appeared in people's ears.

"Yo...... Woo......" The sound of the turning air flow being torn closer and closer, and then there was a loud explosion, deafening.

The landing of the first bomb also represented the beginning of a new round of bombing: one bomb after another exploded, and the air force of the Third Reich was still domineering and unscrupulous.

"Spread out! Disperse! Looking at the black smoke from the explosion in the distance, the commander of the anti-aircraft gun reminded his men to disperse and stop firing.

They were deployed here, on the one hand, as anti-aircraft artillery to cover friendly forces, and on the other hand, as anti-tank artillery on the streets in advance.

When the Germans attacked, they had to rely on this artillery to destroy as many German tanks as possible and become a heavy fire support point for the nearby infantry.

It's a pity that judging by the caliber of their artillery, both as anti-aircraft fire and as anti-tank fire, this gun is not very qualified.

"Bomb!" A loader from afar, holding a magazine, watched a bomb fall on the street not far away, and quickly shrank behind the sandbag in fright, screaming loudly.

His shouts were drowned out by the loud sound of the explosion, and an apartment building dozens of meters away from the anti-aircraft gun was hit by a bomb and collapsed directly.

The heavy walls shattered and scattered with the shock wave, and some rubble and rubble even splashed where the anti-aircraft gun was.

The rubble and rubble clanged against the steel of the anti-aircraft guns, and the distant dust obscured the view, and no one could see the plane in the sky.

The second bomb exploded far behind the anti-aircraft gun, destroying a leveled street. The bomb left huge craters on the ground and was still steaming.

The next block was also exploding, and although the bombs dropped by the Germans looked dense, they were actually very loose when they landed after the distribution of free fall.

The dispersion distance between the two bombs can even reach hundreds of meters. Of course, the error is even greater, and the distance between the bomb and the planned target is hundreds of meters.

This is the main reason why the Kremlin survived the last bombing – if there were no mistakes, the Germans would probably be the first target of the bombing.

Although the error of the bombing was large, it was not so important when the target of the bombing was a city as large as Moscow.

Countless bombs were dropped, destroying the streets and buildings of the city, destroying everything here – including the morale of the soldiers and the courage of the civilians.

"Ahem! Ahem! "In the billowing dust, the gunners and officers in the anti-aircraft gun positions were choking and coughing.

They struggled to straighten up from their bunkers, squinting at their surroundings as they were in the worst smog conditions.

It's like someone has thrown smoke bombs, and you can't see the street clearly. What they could be sure of was that no bombs hit their anti-aircraft gun position, otherwise they would have died long ago.

"Are you all okay! Ahem! Coughing, the officer loudly checked to see if anyone was hurt.

No one answered his words, some were busy coughing, some were coming because they couldn't make a sound.

A soldier carrying a cannonball was hit in the head by a splash of broken glass, and by the time the smoke cleared and people found him wounded, his body had already begun to cool.

"It's not going to stop the water again, is it?" As if the corpse in the bunker did not exist, the first thing a veteran said was that he was concerned about the water cut-off......

"Shut up! Go to the battalion commander and tell him that someone has died! The officer's face was covered with dust, like a clown with heavy makeup, and he looked at the corpse at his feet and said: "Others, check the artillery!" ”

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